My Pretty Husband
I taunted, my voice dripping with sarcasm, the words hanging in the air like a challenge.
I force a smile, but it's a hollow, mirthless thing, a mere shadow of a smile. It's a smile that says, "I'm not buying it," a smile that says, "I'm not impressed." Baekhoon's eyes seem to bore into my soul, as if searching for answers to questions I don't want to ask.
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